Driving home the highways battered Mirroring unrest upheaval strain These the lands endure the storms they hold fast You can hear the loneliness in them Our souls shaped by trials still standing A place apart weathered and wild Seagulls cry thunder rolls We live in the stormlands of our hearts Sailing home in the hull of memory Where the horizon reshapes the shore To match the coastline we remember The stern commands the waves we rode Our souls shaped by trials still standing A place apart weathered and wild Seagulls cry thunder rolls We live in the stormlands of our souls I sail toward the shape of memory The shoreline carved in you and me The wind knows my name The stars know your sorrow The moon carves a path for us to be Our souls shaped by trials still standing A place apart weathered and wild Seagulls cry thunder rolls We live in the stormlands of our souls We sail toward the shape of memory A shoreline carved in you and me The wind knows my name The stars know your sorrow The moon carves a path for us to be Andy.B 23.10.2025
